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I am not ashamed to admit I overate at the same sushi place on consecutive days. 2 out of 3 meals. Distended belly. Elevated mercury levels. Look of concern and revulsion on the face of the chef. All indicators that I ate sushi with
authority. American Style!
I cannot say for certain how a fantastic sushi restaurant named Mikado found its way to tiny Glens Falls, NY. I also cannot say for certain that I feel right about publishing it's presence on the internaught. What if the Sushi Commission finds out and redistricts Danny and his family to San Francisco or New York City? My relatives would be crestfallen. Deprived of his wondrous creations, they might lose interest in the area, move away, and change their names. It's happened before.
But, like Richard, I'm leaving behind a map of The Beach, so that all who travel to Glens Falls after me may quest madly for his Awesome Roll.
(There is no such thing as the Awesome Roll. It's a myth. Go home and never tell anyone you were here!)
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